8."I OWE YOU 'SWEETHEART'.."

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Standing beside the table Ena looked through her parallel view to see where's Jungkook to tried to understand what's he going to do now...

But you all know what despite many tries...

You can't tell What's running in Devil's mind..
He's called Devil for a reason..

With his slow and pedetary steps he went towards her and stood behind her capturing her small and petite body behind his bulky one.

Then he pressed her body between him and the table making her hiss in pain..and then pulled a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"You belong to me now, 'SWEETHEART' and if you displease be then there will be consequences." He said near her ear and then started leaving wet kisses on her cheeks forwarding towards her jaw..

She closes her eyes tightly fisting her hands and press her lips together as she tried to control her moans and the feeling which she's getting through his sweet torture.

While he was trailing kisses on the neck while morning at her taste...
"mmm... soo good kitten...your skin feels soo damn good... mmm under my lips..." He said between his slow yet satisfactory groans.

"Ahhh..." She moaned loudly when he bite on her skin leaving dark, proper and satisfactory marks on her body claiming her his....

His smirk widened hearing her moan...

After few more moments she felt emptiness near her body... She slowly opens her eyes and meet the lusty dark orbs of Mafia boring his gaze directly into her soul while poking his inner cheek with his tongue.

The mafia leader was standing a few inches away from her with his hands deep engrossed in his pant's pockets.
He was looking at her like studying her...

Ena was lost in his eyes for a moment just then she heard a deep and husky voice which made her come out of her thoughts...

"STRIP.." He said looking at her with a mischievous smirk continuously playing on his lips.

Her eyes widened as her mind proceeded the word after few minutes...

Noticing her standing still he looks at him blankly and said again... " I don't like to repeat myself Sweetheart... STRIP..."

She looks at him shocked while her throat went dry...She tried but no words came out of her mouth.
So she looks at him with her teary and pleading eyes.. Hoping that he'll understand her unspoken words and will have some mercy on her...

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